[Titanic] Where Your Heart Goes

Chapter 3 Pretending!Keep pretending!

The blood on Rose's cheeks faded away, she looked at Carl with disbelief, but Carl waved his hand: "Please go back to your room, we don't want to see each other now, let Let's both be quiet."

Carl finished speaking, opened the door and walked out of the room.Since Karl decided to "take a break", he really wanted to take a break.The Titanic is indeed very luxurious and spacious enough, but too many people greeted Karl along the way.Maybe this Carl Hawley is more dignified than Carl initially imagined.

But what is honor?Of course it was money—money could make enemies embrace and kiss, and the original owner used money to buy a woman whom he admired but didn't love him at all.

"It's too stupid, an investment with no return. A wife who doesn't love her, and a mother-in-law who counts on him to pay for the huge debts at home." Carl shook his head talking to himself, and once again he saw The smiling person, Carl smiled and greeted back, but on the other hand, the irritability in his heart became more and more uncontrollable.

Not everyone can be calm and calm in the face of the imminent disaster.

With a random dodge, Carl turned and went downstairs along the passage that was obviously poor. He tore off his bow tie, and at the same time took off his coat and creased many wrinkles before putting it back on.Carl stopped when he came near a glass. He looked at himself reflected in the glass with an evil smile and reached out to tear off the top three buttons.

"Well, it looks like an ordinary person now." Carl smiled at himself in the glass, and there was a "haha" laughter behind him. Carl turned his head, and a young boy with blond hair was wearing thick but cheap clothes. The coat was leaning against the aisle across the corridor, and he was looking in Carl's direction.

"No matter how many wrinkles you ruffle your clothes, you still look like a nobleman." The boy was obviously a poor man, but there was no haze in his hearty smile—the guilty expression unique to poor people when facing rich people.

Carl was immediately interested in this boy, who seemed very special.Karl leaned against the glass behind his back, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows to show a smile. He had already confirmed that the owner of this body had taken good care of this body. He must look very tall and strong, and this action can fully show his strength. Pectoral muscles - the one that is absolutely masculine.

"Where did I show my flaws, kid?" Karl said habitually, if his original age was more than ten years older than the owner of this body, then the child opposite him must be at least 15 years younger than him.

The blond boy who laughed just now seemed to be very amused by the name "child". He smiled again, and his charming blue eyes narrowed: "Your clothes are made of high-quality goods, silk shirts, and The hair that has just been trimmed is mainly because of your trousers, the trouser seam is too straight, and the pair of leather shoes that you can tell are handmade. Poor people are not so easy to pretend.”

"Well, since you guessed it, I don't have to bother to pretend to be an ordinary person. Kid, do you know where the sun is very good and you don't know me?" Carl knew that in his coat There is a thick wad of banknotes, and generally Karl will give tips to poor people when they ask for services, but this boy, he makes Karl feel relaxed, and Karl wants to tease him.

The boy on the opposite side became a little strange again after hearing Carl's name. He pointed to the dark passage behind him, raised one corner of his mouth, and said mischievously, "Dare you come?"

"Let's go." Carl followed the boy's footsteps without hesitation. He was not worried about being robbed by the boy at all. This was on the boat, and no one could escape until he got off the boat, and it's nothing now " In the era of equality, freedom, and human rights, as long as he pointed at the boy opposite and said that he stole, then this boy would squat in the police station until he died.

Through the crooked passage, the blond boy took Karl to the lower deck. There were not many people here, many women took their children to relax here. From their curious eyes, Karl could easily It was presumed that these people had never been on a boat before.But the smiles on these people's faces are very moving, it is a very sincere smile, and it is full of maternal love.

Carl's eyes couldn't help showing envy. The boy who brought him turned his head and was about to say something. He opened his mouth, but after a while, the boy smiled and bumped Carl's cheek with his elbow. Arm: "Hey, do you think their smiles are charming too?"

"Of course, what could be more loving than the way a mother looks at her child?"

"But you were envious just now, have you never received such affection?"

The blond boy's words were too rash, Carl frowned slightly, and he slightly lowered his eyes to look at the boy opposite.The handsome blond boy has a pair of clear blue eyes, and there is no teasing or malicious ridicule in it. Karl believes in his own judgment of people, so Karl smiled regretfully: "She passed away."

Carl said this without any guilt. Even the mother of the owner of this body has passed away. As the only child, Carl Hawley is still very much loved by his mother.The blond boy leaning on the armrest looked at Carl apologetically, and Carl laughed instead.

"You must have seen many scandals among nobles."

The blond boy was taken aback for a moment, and then he laughed: "Yes, there are a lot of dirty things. I think rich people are worse than us poor people."

Karl nodded. He looked at the endless ocean, but the restlessness in his heart calmed down miraculously: "To a certain extent, yes. The relationship between men and women in the upper class is very chaotic, and the ladies you can see are almost all It’s no different from whores, they sell their youth and body to win men’s marriages and money, love is a deceitful cover, all they need is a golden mountain that can keep paying.”

"You also bought a bitch?" The blond boy asked unceremoniously, and Carl realized this, and what was even more amazing was that Carl recalled all his reactions, and he realized that he had given the blond boy his Absolutely no hint of anger.

Karl shrugged his shoulders regretfully and said: "Maybe it's much better. My fiancée is a very good woman. She has vision, temperament, art, knowledge, flesh and blood and thought. The only shortcoming is that she doesn't love me." , choosing to marry me is also to find a golden mountain. No, it should be said that her mother wanted a golden mountain, but she gave in to her mother."

"Then you are much luckier." The blond boy also turned to look at the sea, his voice revealing a faint smile.

Carl showed a man's characteristic wretched smile: "I'd rather find another woman. You should understand what it's like for a woman to look at you with the unwillingness on the bed but resisting and resisting. It feels too bad."

The blond boy turned to Carl abruptly, his eyes widening as if he couldn't believe he was hearing such a dirty topic, and then he laughed out loud.

"Oh my God, I can't believe there are such nobles."

"Fortunately, you happened to meet one." Carl smiled and stretched out his hand to rub the blond hair of the boy beside him, then he looked at his watch and said, "It's an honor to meet you, goodbye, I should go back to the bastard noble and go to the banquet .”

After Carl finished speaking, he turned and left without hesitation.

Karl likes this beautiful boy very much, but this is on the Titanic, it is not certain whether they will all survive, no matter how much he likes, he will never want to date a boy.

In particular, there should be far fewer calcium men in this era. Well, Carl admitted that he wanted to develop that handsome boy with blond hair.

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